sunny as rain

Saturday night, Pink Bar.

Ye Shiyu raised his hand and pressed down the brim of his hat, stretched his long legs, and sat casually on the bench in front of the bar, flicked his index finger on the bar table, and said in a low voice, "Hello, let's have a glass of rye whiskey."

The bartender took out a clean classical glass from the shelf, looked up at the photo posted on the front of the wine shelf behind him, lowered his body and tilted his head to see Ye Shiyu's face clearly, and said neither humble nor humble: "Sir, please You look up."

Ye Shiyu lowered the brim of his hat, squeezed his throat and pretended to be impatient and said, "What? Isn't this a bar? Where's my wine?"

A lazy voice came from a distance, from far to near, it stopped by Ye Shiyu's ear.

Ye Shiyu smelled it and knew that it was Zhu Fen who came, and took off the hat on his head as if discouraged, revealing that handsome face.

"Why do you always find me every time I want to drink?" Ye Shiyu gave Zhu Fan an annoyed look, and smiled softly at the bartender Nino.

Ye Shiyu always comes to this bar, and Nino has long been used to his various wine buying strategies, and served him a glass of orange juice as usual, then pointed to the photo on the wine shelf kindly, and whispered: "See? None of us dare to sell you wine."

Ye Shiyu looked up in the direction Nino pointed, and sure enough there was a photo of him and Zhu Fan hanging there. It was four years ago when the bar just opened, Ye Shiyu and Ye Rufeng came here to play, he and Zhu Fan A group photo taken by pink.

In the photo, Ye Shiyu's expression was dull, his eyes were clean and clear, and he pursed his lips and smiled at the camera, automatically purifying the ambiguous and dirty atmosphere in the bar.

Zhu Fen and Ye Rufeng stretched out one hand to the left and the other to the right, like the two guardians, and made a yeah gesture on top of Ye Shiyu's head.

Taking a closer look, Ye Shiyu's head was circled in a circle, and there was a small arrow beside it, pointing to an English sentence "noalcohol".

Zhu Fen laughed gloatingly at the side, Ye Shiyu smiled and said, "Brother Zhu Fen, you are really childish."

Zhu Fen entered the bar, pulled out a white glass straw from the straw storage box, threw it into Ye Shiyu's orange soda, lifted his chin and said, "Drink, kid."

Ye Shiyu bit his lower lip, thinking about how to win the game, and finally said bluntly: "I'm already 22 years old, I've grown up long ago."

Zhu Fen swallowed a sip of the clear red strawberry wine, looked over Ye Shiyu's glass, cleared his throat in an adult tone, and purposely annoyed him: "That won't let you drink."

The bartender Nino couldn't stand it anymore, and said fairly and impartially: "The strawberry wine has a low alcohol content, so it's fine to drink some light rain."

Originally thinking of asking for a drink for Ye Shiyu, who would have thought that Ye Shiyu's face would change color in a flash, Nino knew that he must have said something that shouldn't be said, and asked Zhu Fan in a low voice: "What's wrong with him? You brewed this strawberry wine yourself, it's delicious, did I say something wrong?"

Zhu Fen lowered her voice and said, "Shut up, and go about your business."

Nino looked blank, and went to mix drinks for other customers.

Zhu Fan peeked at Ye Shiyu.

Ye Shiyu arched his back, like a child angry, grabbed the straw and sucked a few mouthfuls of orange juice, until the water level dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a swallowing sound, he pushed it away with his tongue angrily. straw.

Just as Zhu Fen was about to add milk to Ye Shiyu's cup, Ye Shiyu suddenly covered the mouth of the cup with his palm and looked at Zhu Fen.

Zhu Fen picked up the glass, took a sip of the wine, and said guiltily, "I didn't mention the strawberry wine. Didn't I know you hate strawberries?"

Holding the cup in her hand, Zhu Fen looked at Ye Shiyu flatteringly: "Aren't I secretly drinking it by myself? Besides, strawberries are so delicious, why do you hate strawberries? You say you're not a child, picky eater."

Ye Shiyu lay half-lying on the bar counter, feeling depressed for a while, he didn't hate strawberries at all, but when he saw or smelled strawberries, he would think of his surroundings.

Because the first time they made/loved to use strawberry-flavored lubricant/lubricant, the sweet and greasy taste seemed to remain in their bodies, as if they had engraved exclusive labels around them.

At this time, a man in a white shirt sat next to Ye Shiyu, smiled vaguely and said, "Would you like to come and sit with me?"

Ye Shiyu smiled sweetly, blinked her eyes and said shyly, "Can you buy me a glass of wine first?"

The man in the shirt said triumphantly, "Of course—no problem."

Zhu Fen looked at the scene in front of her and shook her head helplessly, thinking that this little elf was going to be a demon again tonight.

He secretly took a photo of the man in the shirt who hit up Ye Shiyu, and sent it to Ye Rufeng's WeChat, with the text saying: [The man who hit up the kid tonight].

Soon, Ye Rufeng replied: [Tonight this man is not as good-looking as the man in the hoodie last month].

Zhu Fen made a snickering emoji, giggling, and sent Ye Rufeng back to WeChat.

The man in the shirt snapped his fingers at Zhu Fen: "Please, bring me a daiquiri with ice."

Zhu Fen stared at the phone screen, not in the mood to talk to him, waved his hand and said, "Not for sale."

The man in the shirt smiled awkwardly: "I saw someone drinking at the next table."

Zhu Fen continued to play with her mobile phone, freeing one hand to point to the photo on the wine shelf.

The man in the shirt looked at the photo, then at Ye Shiyu, and asked helplessly, "What's going on?"

Ye Shiyu blinked innocently, and took a sip of his drink with a straw in his mouth.

The man in the shirt tried to stretch out his arms and put his arms around Ye Shiyu's waist, trying to whisper something close to his ear, but his head was suddenly turned to the other side.

He looked up at the person angrily, and said, "Who are you?"

The man ignored him at all, held him by the collar of his shirt at the back of his neck, and threw him aside. The man in the shirt straightened his shirt, and wanted to go up to reason, but he was 1 meters tall. Thinking, walked away resentfully.

Zhu Fan also put away the phone and looked at the person in front of him.

I haven't seen him in four years, but the youthful air in this person is still there, and his demeanor has become more romantic and suave, and he has the vigor of a playboy.

He just looked at Ye Shiyu casually and with a bit of arrogance, put the glass bottle of milk in his hand on the bar, pouted and said, "Xiao Yu, do you miss me?"

Ye Shiyu unscrewed the bottle of hot milk unhurriedly, raised his neck and took a sip, and the two said the old saying at the same time: "Life is complete!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Ye Shiyu stood up, fell into the man's arms forcefully, and said with a smile: "Liaoju, you are back!"

Yueju supported Ye Shiyu's shoulders to make him stand firm, and said in a steady tone: "Well, I promise you, I will come back in four years."

Zhu Fen looked at the two tired and crooked, unconsciously got goosebumps, opened WeChat again, and sent Ye Rufeng a WeChat message: [The big thing is not good, the lingonberry is back! 】

Ye Rufeng replied: [! ! ! 】

Zhu Fen: [The boy Yueju is getting more and more handsome. I heard that his family background is good, and he is a rich second generation. What should I do? 】

Ye Rufeng: [What can I do?Anyway, I don't quite agree with Xiaoyu being with her surroundings. 】

Zhu Fen: [? ? ? 】

Zhu Fan was trying his best to persuade Ye Rufeng to join his camp, his fingers were pounding on the keyboard, and his expression was extraordinarily serious.

Ye Shiyu clenched his hands into fists, knocked on the bar a few times, and shouted loudly: "Brother Zhu Fen—Brother Zhu Fen—" Yueju naturally said to Zhu Fen, "Long time no see."

Zhu Fen put the phone in his pocket, smiled and said, "Long time no see, you are Xiao Yu's classmate."

Ye Shiyu approached Zhu Fen, leaned half of his body into the bar, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Zhu Fen, Huanju is my best friend, get him a glass of delicious wine."

Zhu Fen turned her head and looked at the shelf of wine behind her in a daze, holding her chin and was hesitating, Ye Shiyu yelled at him: "He likes blueberries, is there any blueberry flavored wine?"

Zhu Fen crossed her chest and glanced at Ye Shiyu angrily, thinking that she hadn't seen this little brat treat anyone so hard for so many years, she couldn't help sweating for the surroundings, and silently muttered to the surroundings to come back quickly, lest this little brat treat anyone so hard. The cub ran away with someone else.

Zhu Fen filled the Haibo cup with blueberry fruit wine and handed it to the lingonberry, nodded and said: "Today, you have a good chat, don't let you drink strong alcohol if you get drunk, try the blueberry fruit wine I brewed myself, the degree Very low."

Yueju thanked him politely, Ye Shiyu couldn't help but coaxed: "I want it too, I want it too, Brother Zhu Fen, bring me a glass of blueberry fruit wine."

Zhu Fen said with a sinister smile, "Drink your orange juice."

Ye Shiyu sighed and stared at Yueju's glass of blueberry fruit wine, Yueju shook his head with a smile, took a sip, and praised: "It tastes good."

Zhu Fen smiled back when she heard the compliment.

Ye Shiyu ground the cranberries in a low voice: "Give me a sip, just one sip."

Huanberry moved to the side of the cup, raised one eyebrow, and said pretending to be deep: "You can't drink, once you drink, you will feel dizzy."

Zhu Fan asked in shock: "How do you know?"

Yueju tilted his head to look at Ye Shiyu, said with a smirk, "He told me himself before."

Zhu Fan thought, it's over now, Ye Shiyu, a silly boy, even told Yueju about such a close thing, it seems that the surroundings are about to face a strong enemy, but it's a pity that Ye Shiyu, a fool, didn't find anything.

Ye Shiyu continued to drink milk, and he also became lazy, lying on his side on the bar table chatting with lingonberry as if he had no bones.

"Are you still leaving?"

"Have you got a girlfriend yet?"

"Have you looked for a job yet?"

"When did you come back?"

Lingberry made a pause gesture, drank a few sips of blueberry fruit wine, and under the background of the noise of the bar, he felt a comfortable feeling of being slightly drunk.

He also lay on his side on the bar, facing Ye Shiyu's face, with a soft voice: "I came back yesterday. I just got off the plane and came to see you after jet lag. I will report to my father's company in a few days. This time I won't leave when I come back, I don't have a girlfriend yet? What about you? And around..."

Ye Shiyu lowered his eyes, and the eyelashes at the end of his eyes were longer than those at the top.

Yueju looked at it, raised her eyebrows, and patted Ye Shiyu on the shoulder: "Xiao Yu, don't be unhappy."

Yueju has not lost contact with Ye Shiyu in foreign countries in the past few years, so he knows more or less the things around him, especially the news of the engagement between Jing Tao and a man surnamed Zhou has been published on the Internet news, he does not know Maybe he didn't know, but he didn't ask Ye Shiyu directly, for fear of attracting suspicion.

Ye Shiyu believed that friends should know everything, and said frankly: "Four years ago, he left me and never showed up again. I only thought that he never existed, and now I have almost forgotten it." .”

Lingel tilted his head and smiled and said, "Come on, two single dogs."

Ye Shiyu was lying on the bar table with his shoulders trembling with laughter, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Lingju, it's really great that you're back."

Lingonberry responded softly: "Yes."

"By the way, are you at work?

I graduated from college. "Lingberry took a sip of the blueberry fruit wine and continued to ask.

Ye Shiyu raised his eyebrows, and smiled softly: "I'm going to work next Monday."

Huckleberry asked, "What company?"

Ye Shiyu drank the last sip of milk, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue and said, "How about Hongyu Group? It matches my name well, and there is a word for rain."

Lingering smiled, and made a gesture of reaching out to pick up something, and looked at Ye Shiyu affectionately with peach eyes: "Give me your mobile phone, and I will enter a new mobile phone number for you."

Ye Shiyu obediently took out the mobile phone from his pocket and put it in Yueju's palm. After being burned by Yueju's fingertips, he withdrew his hand timidly.

Lingonberry's eyes are really like those around them.

Ye Shiyu felt that he was thinking about his surroundings again, but he forced himself to forget about the past, making money is worse than falling in love.

Ye Shiyu clenched his right hand into a fist, bent his arms, raised his fist, and made a gesture of cheering up, Yueju and Zhufen laughed at the same time.

After sending the lingonberries to the taxi, Zhu Fen and Ye Shiyu didn't plan to go back to the bar anymore, they walked towards the parking lot, Zhu Fen asked cautiously, "Xiao Yu, do you want to go around?"

Ye Shiyu answered honestly: "I think so."

After about five seconds, Ye Shiyu added: "But starting from next Monday, I won't think about it anymore."

Zhu Fan was puzzled: "Why?"

Ye Shiyu said confidently, "Because I want to work hard."

Zhu Fen chased after him and asked, "Then what if the surroundings come back to look for you?"

Ye Shiyu's tone was firm: "I won't want him anymore, I'm going to start making money."

Zhu Fen asked with a smile, "Why do you spend so much money?"

Ye Shiyu smirked: "Take a lover who looks like the one around you, and let him kneel down and call me daddy every day."

Of course, this is a joke.

But Zhu Fen broke into a cold sweat for the surroundings again.

Two people together are not as good as a complete you